Aubrey
Chastity and I were in my bed while I laid my head on her lap, bawling my eyes out.
I never thought I could feel anything more hurtful than being cheated on, but my brother proved me wrong.
The venom in the words Rodney spoke to me cut like a knife.
Slicing into me over and over again. For years, I’ve battled with myself about the men I dated.
Which was why I even ended up with Tyrese, yet I still got fucked over.
And the one time, the one gotdamn time, I got into a situation already knowing what I was getting myself into.
Now I’m stupid and constantly picking the wrong men.
“You know what he said isn’t true, right?” Chas asked, rubbing my head gently.
“But isn’t?”
“I hear you bu-”
She cut me off instantly. “But nothing. It’s not a woman’s fault because a man doesn’t know how to treat or stay faithful to them. And anyone who believes differently can go straight to hell.”
I wanted to be receptive to her words, but it was hard. Rodney had sparked thoughts that I tried not to ignite. My track record was filled with terrible men. So, maybe I was the problem for the men that I kept attracting.
Chastity wasn’t having me crying anymore, so she rolled up some weed to smoke. We watched one of our favorite shows, The Boondocks. The food and snacks she ordered came midway through.
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Somebody banging at my door caused me to jolt out of my sleep.
The show was still playing on the TV. I had no clue when I dozed off.
Glancing over to see Chastity still knocked out.
That girl could sleep through anything. I shook my head, climbing out of the bed.
I opened the door to Klutch, standing there with a box of pizza and wings.
Stepping aside, I allowed him to enter the apartment.
He went straight to the living room. Getting ready to sit on the couch, but quickly stopped, and went to the chair.
“You gotta get rid of that mothafucka.”
I laughed. “My new couch comes in next week.”
He motioned for me to come here. I obliged as I made my way toward him. Once I was in reach, he pulled me down on his lap, wrapping his arm around my waist.
“You feeling better?” He questioned.
“Yeah. All thanks to Chastity.”
“She still here?”
I nodded.
“She’s in the room sleeping. I was doing the same thing until somebody came beating on my door.”
“I couldn’t get you off my mind after everything went down. So instead of going home, I decided to slide through.”
“Let me find out you get sweet on me.”
“What if I am?”
I could feel the butterflies floating around in my stomach.
Just that quick, they vanished, and my smile fell. I was proving Rod’s point. Klutch isn’t a man who commits or settles down, and I know this. Yet that’s not stopping me from wanting the words he spoke to be true.
“I think you should go,” I said, standing to my feet.
“What just happened?”
“Enough is going on in my life, and you’re only adding fire to the flames.”
I didn’t even wait for him to respond as I strolled to the door and pulled it open.
Staring at the floor to avoid making eye contact, this weekend was not supposed to go like this.
Things were only supposed to be fun and light, but instead, it’s been nothing short of chaotic. And honestly, I’m over it all.
My heart pounded in my chest when he stopped in front of me, lifting my chin… staring deeply.
“Let me take you on a date?”
“Klutch-”
“Devonte,” he corrected.
I sighed. “Devonte, why are you doing this?”
“Because I want more than a weekend with you. Are you going to give me the chance to prove it, or are you going to let others dictate what you get?”
Everything in my mind was screaming, don’t fall for it, but my heart was already gone over him.
“I’m scared,” I turned my head.
“Hey. Hey,” he stepped closer, cupping my face. “You don’t have to be. I promise that if you put the ball in my hands, I won’t fumble. Love, I need you to trust me… trust I won’t hurt you.”
“I barely had time to heal from my last relationship.”
“Fuck that nigga, and anything else before me,” he spat.
“But-”
Klutch crashed his lips against mine, cutting my words off. I tried my hardest to resist the kiss, but it was no use. As my body gave in… melting like whipping cream I wrapped my arms around his neck. Klutch lifted me by the thighs, kicking the door closed as he carried me to the chair.
He snatched off my shorts, tossing them aside with a careless flick of his wrist. He folded me up like a pretzel, my legs dangling over the arm of the chair.
My lower half completely exposed, and accessible to him.
Like the hungry hippie muncher that he was, Klutch went to work, eating my pussy off the bone.
Devouring me, licking, and sucking feverishly my body shuddered with pleasure.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned, my body arching to his touch. Loving the feeling of his tongue.
His grip on my thighs was tight, his fingers digging into my flesh as he feasted on me. Sending shivers through my body with each lick and every teasing of his tongue, his fingers push inside of me, curling deeply, touching my spot.
“Devonte... yes... right there...” My walls clenched tightly around his finger. I could feel the pleasure building. My body coiling tight as a spring, ready to explode at any moment. “Don’t stop... please... I’m so close...” I begged my voice shaking with need.
His tongue flicked and swirled around my swollen bud, sending shocks of pleasure straight to my core, and my body crumbled under him like a moist cookie.
He removed his finger from my wetness. “My favorite flavor,” he muttered.
Klutch’s tongue traveled lower, tracing the path down to my ass, and circling the outline.
“Oh my God,” I cried out, body tensing as he dipped his tongue inside.
This was an unfamiliar sensation for me…
it felt so amazing. He used his tongue to fuck my ass, while his fingers found their way back to my pussy, thrusting in and out.
Applying his thumb to my clit, drawing circles my body trembled from the intensity…
this feeling was too much to handle. I tried to put my legs down to break free of the pressure, but he used his free hand to fold them back.
“Don’t run from it,” he said before continuing his assault on me.
It wasn’t long before I could feel my stomach cramping and felt the urge to pee.
I squirmed underneath him, trying my hardest to fight the feeling.
As if he knew, Klutch curled his fingers inside my walls.
To draw it out I began seeing the stars, moon, galaxy, and aliens as my body lifted into the air as if I was having an exorcism.
“Oh my God! Oh my God!” My eyes rolled back as a wave of pleasure crashed over me. My body shook violently as I came, juices gushing out, coating his hand and the chair.
He gave me no time to come down from that wind knocking orgasm. Klutch freed himself before pulling me up onto the arm of the chair and thrusting into me with one swift movement.
“We fit so perfectly together,” he said.
And I couldn’t deny the truth in the words he spoke.
Each of his thrust were a declaration of his intention, his pelvis grinded against my center stroking the fire within me.
“You crave me just as much as I crave you. Don’t deny yourself of what you deserve. One date. I promise not to fail you.”
The words he spoke were filled with so much conviction. He drilled into me with just as much passion. Determined to get me to submit and acknowledge the connection between us.
“D-Devonte,” I stared up at him with heavy-lidded eyes.
“Say you’ll give me a chance.”
He picked up the pace. Rocking in and out of me faster, deeper, and harder. My kitty was still very sensitive. And the beating he was putting on her wasn’t helping… I could feel another orgasm threatening to burst out me.
“Say it,” he growled, becoming more aggressive. Delivering strokes so deep that I could feel him in the pit of my stomach.
“Yes! Oooh—myyyyy fucking!”
My body shook violently as I squirted once again…. harder than the last.
His lips crashing onto mine. Klutch’s movements became slower as he pushed in and out of me. I could feel another orgasm building up, but this time I wanted him to cum with me. So, I tightened my walls around him.
“Daddy, nut for me. Please baby fill your pussy up.” I begged against his lips.
He released a throaty groan while slamming into me hard as he chased his nut. His dick swelling inside of me, filling me up with every drop of his warm semen. Which triggered mine… eyes rolled back as ecstasy hit me.
With his forehead pressed against mine, he said. “I promise you won’t regret this.”